I was born in Estonia, in the year 1326 sometime in the spring. I was unlike most of the guard members, I did not have any form of humble beginnings. I wasn't a slave, I wasn't a peasant, I actually was born into a noble family. My mother was a descendant of a Danish King, she was given an arrange marriage to my father. He ruled over the county of Harjumaa, which his ancestor earned for his bravery in the Battle of Lyndanisse for saving King Waldermar the second. His name was Felix the Great, and I was born on the anniversary of the battle that gave my family such honor. It is the event of my story, that becomes reason you won't find this part in any history book.

Before my parents had me, they had my older brother, Axel, my mother had several other children but being little to no medical care at that time it was only three of us who made it past the age of five. One of them was my younger sister, Kadri. Being the second son, it was tradition for us to join the oldest to inherit the land and for the other to join the military. My family was Danish, and we served the people of Estonia.

My family was part of the Duchy of Estonia, and we served to protect the people under them. I was a knight, that was successful in every battle I thought, including the St. George's Nightly uprising and was very successful even those we lost. As a matter of fact, I was leading some men by the raids by the time I was nineteen. I was doing rather well till the Battle of Warhill I was the only one in my regiment to survived, and I saved my leaders as well. I was given a great honor for my heroic deed. Another Danish Lord in Estonia gave me his daughter's hand in marriage.

This may seem strange for today, but back then arrange marriage was the norm, and to me the offer was nothing but an honor. Her name was Freja, I didn't see her till my wedding day she was in her mid-teens, and on her way to being a beautiful woman. She had no brothers, so her father made his estate as part of her dowry. It seemed my life was moving the way it was suppose to, I was to start a family with a beautiful bride and I was to be lord over an estate that was next to my childhood home.

We were at the wedding feast, when it happened. Some of the guest included my mother, father, younger sister, older brother along with his wife Liisu and their new son Paavo. Another guest was Freja's uncle, who was suppose to inherit the estate in till I came along. He gave us his best wishes at the wedding, even gave us a gift. Now that I think about it, it was something of too much value for a gift. He knew it was going to come back to him anyway.. He came to my wedding feast along with a few men, who stayed close bye even after Freja and I went up for the wedding night.

It was all quiet when they attacked on the wedding night, the screams of her mother was what woke me up for the last time. I smelled smoke, and could see Freja trembling as I went to get dressed and grabbed my father's sword. I told her to stay behind, thinking she would be safe.

I was walking out, slowly creeping through the halls to a fire let from her parent's room. I walked up to it, they were dead on the ground slaughtered. I stared at their bodies when I heard Freja's scream, I rushed back to see men leaving my bride's room. I only known her for a few hours, and I was already a widower. I grabbed my sword and fought against them quickly knowing I didn't have time to morn. The rest of my family was in the palace that night, and I was the most skilled swordsmen. I raced back hiding from the men as much as possible, that was when I walked in and saw my brother's room. I saw him and his wife, both gone along with their bundle wrapped up and knocked to the floor.

"No," I heard a scream, my mother had come from behind me. I could hear the servants and other guest screams echoing in the halls. I raced down there and killed the ones that were heading that way, unlocking the door to my parents room

"Felix, take your sister and leave, go away far as possible." My father started.

"What about?" I asked.

"Just leave, the palace is under attack, go." My father said handing me my sister's hand. "It is your job to protect her."

We were almost near the entrance of the palace when that young little thing stopped me. "Felix, I dropped my doll." She started.

"We'll get you a new one, let's go" I said as I grabbed her hand but she let go. I than watched her run, as I chased after her that was when the solders caught us. I couldn't do anything about it I watched as they came up to her.

"Go after that one," The solders yelled as I tried to reach out for her but it was too late, I was getting out numbered. Everyone I knew was dead, all I could think about was saving my own life. I I ran out of the palace as horse men came back for me. I jumped into the mote at the draw bridge was let down, I raced through the forest as their horses charge after me. I felt like such a coward running, but I was the only one left. I went off trail and climbed up a tree. That was when I saw a man in the mist, he didn't speak just pointed a place for me to hide considering the jump had caused me to break my leg. I felt the tree branch crack and I landed on the ground while the men were coming. I remember them coming, I also remember hearing Spanish in the back ground as the men after me screamed at the black coat strangling them.

I then saw the Volturi symbol for the first time as the man bent to look at me. I never saw Aro's face shortly after that I blacked out. I then woke up in Voltarra, next to a woman and a man.

The woman explained to me her name is Sulpicia and her husband Aro had saved me. I notice another man, she told me his name was Eleazar and he got my things for me. Eleazar didn't say much those, he just stared at me and kept saying Aro created me, and he was with him.

It was a century or so later, when Eleazar came back from Scotland, that was when he discovered them. Alec and Jane, they were young then but already part of the guard, protected by them. Sulpicia originally planned to change Jane, simply because she always wanted a daughter. I was sent up every so often to keep track of them, they were fourteen when they were accused of witchcraft. I raced back to Voltari to tell Aro they were accused of witchcraft. I went up with him, when we saw the fire, I quickly put it out and took them down. They were both coughing heavily because of the smoke that entered their lungs. Aro had no choice but to change them, he then sent me back to Voltarra with them were Sulpicia came and took care of them then Chelsea made them part of the family, and I went up with them. She made me promise to protect them, because she wanted them to be her children.

"Interesting story," Jasper said. "I always wondered why…your old coven was so…..loyal, you were made by Aro, it does kind of make sense. Out of curiosity did Aro ever mention why he created you."

"No," I answered. "Its kind of sad for him really, his sister was killed the same night of my creation."

"And Eleazar was there?" Jasper asked. "He told us she was created by her."

"Yes, he went to get my things. Apparently he witness the slaughter and followed me in till Aro found me." I answered, I always wondered why he changed me when there was nothing special about me. Maybe it was because he wanted to fill my instinct to survive, or to please Sulpicia.

"I'm sorry about the mistrust I have towards you," Jasper said sadly. "It turns out you and I have a lot more in common than I thought."

"I guess we did," I said as I heard a soft movement coming through the bushes, followed by Alice's figure. I could tell she was listening in, but I didn't care.

"Knew I would find you here," She smiled. "I came up when I saw the vision, and had to comfort you."

"About Alec," I asked.

"Yes, I've been having visions of him lately, I think now would be the time to tell you he is not dead." Alice explained. "I've been having visions of him for some reason since you got that letter from Jane, I know why now."

"Why?" I asked.

"From the last vision," Alice explained. "Aro did send him to Romania, but they did not kill him."

"What?" I said confused.

"Someone else is protecting him," Alice smiled. "Trust me, you need to be more open with us."

"I'll try, since I have no choice but to trust you." I smiled towards Alice. "Where is he?"

"He's still in Romania." Alice smiled. "I don't think he'll be coming back to Italy for quit sometime, change is coming, even those it is rare, change still comes and it is coming."

~X~

Pricilla returned home with her blanket and the gifts she had collected from her clients. She lived in a simple tower on what left of the ancient palace. She found the place rather gloomy, with the ancient stone walls but she still called it home. She wanted to plant flowers around it, but they saw it as pointless. She would do anything to brighten the place up, but they rather keep it glooming and whine about what they had lost millennia and a half before she came along. They wanted her be like them, but she could care less on getting revenge.
"Had a slow night I take it," Stefan said as she came in.

"Yes, few customers," Pricilla said with a simple smile.

"But they left a couple nice gifts," Vladimir said as he looked at them. "Anyone we have to worry about."

"You mean the Volturi, no I don't think you have to worry about them." Pricilla said with a sweet smiled as they glanced at each other.

"Out of curiosity," Stefan said when he picked up the hand mirror. "Has your reflection changed?"

"No, Stefan," Pricilla answered. "It has yet to change."

"Well, hopefully it will soon." Vladimir said concerned as he picked up some of the treasures.

"May I retreat to my room please," Pricilla asked.

"You, may dear one." Vladimir answered as the two ancients glanced with worried looks at each other. They created Pricilla knowing she would be special, thinking she would have a gift that could be useful if they ever pick a fight with the Volturi. They were a little disappointed when they found out her gift would never be useful in a fight, or could in anyway be used to take down that coven. They still created her, and being raised the Ancient ways, they felt a responsibility to protect her and felt they had a right to use her gift for their benefits. She has many vampires loyal to them because of her gift, and collected many treasures because of her. She also knew deep down, they enjoyed her company and some-what cared about her. She did however refused to wear black, or be gloomy, that wasn't part of her personality.

Pricilla went up to her room, and put her rubbed her fingers together. She let out a smile, he had a train to catch, he was watching it leave, he was staying. She saw him take off his symbol and put it in his pocket. She had visions of him for the longest time, she can tell if one is ready to meet their mate. She assumed when she first saw Alec, it meant she was ready for him, and when the time is right he would somehow find her. She didn't know who she was then, she just kept seeing this short brown hair boy in black with red eyes. She kept describing him, even those they had no interest. She kept describing him, they became alert when she got upset because he cut off someone's senses for no reason. That was when they kept asking his whereabouts. She saw them in her vision when she touched their mates, when she went to North America. She saw Alec in a field across from him, and was torn as some sort of trail went on.

"Your back, Pricilla," Gudlaug, the woman she found for Vladimir asked.

"Yes, Mistress," Pricilla smiled. "I heard it's suppose to rain today."

"Yes, we plan to go hunting." Lady Isidora said coming from behind her sister, she was Stefan's mate. "Do you plan to go?"
"No," Pricilla answered. "I already went."

"I see, you did have a long night." The two ancient female's smiled, they didn't know what their mates were doing to her by making their new enemy.

"Yes," Pricilla answered, she went to her room, and looked in the mirror of her vanity. She touched her cheek and closed her eyes, Alec, he was on his way here. She loved her creators, and was grateful to find mates for them. It caused her great pain when they lied to her, after she told him Alec was leaving his coven on his way to North America, clamming they plan to fight this Cullen family. She didn't like him going to fights, and expressed her concern to them. That had angered her deeply, they would kill him after all she had done for them, after all the loyalty her gift had build for them they were going to kill the only one that mattered to her.

She was glad it failed, very glad, it was kind of comical really. They told her if she sees a member of the guard she is not allowed to tell the customer, she is to deny the gift, even those she felt it was imposable for her not too. They didn't want her strengthen their ancient enemy, that she understood she never saw any of the guard besides Alec until they came back from their 'trip'.

Pricilla saw them making the deal with Rendell through their eyes, if she looked and watched them to plan ways for Alec's death. It was funny really, when she saw a Voltari guard member in the man they used her gift to hire. Instead she took him aside and said he is to figure out a way for Alec to come to Romania in exchange to tell him her name. He agreed to it, then told him who she saw. It was a woman he planned to kill only a few weeks prior her looking into him. She told him, that was what ended the deal. Then it was a couple months later, when she saw Alec saying goodbye to the one they normally sent to kill away. He told him to go then, and he left setting out to seek his soul mate. Then she saw another guard member in a customer, it was a young German. She told him where she was, but for this member's benefit Pricilla did not give him her name, instead she told him were she would be heading. She also told him she had to befriend Alec at the train station.

Pricilla saw Alec approaching the tower, she than heard them getting ready to leave. Pricilla quickly jumped down and rushed out to Alec. Who smiled when he saw him running towards her.

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

"I came to see you," he answered brushing his finger across her cheek.

"They will kill you," Pricilla explained.

"What?" He asked.

"Come with me," Pricilla ordered as she rushed him to the side behind the tree as the four of them came out of the tower.

"Pricilla," Vladimir yelled. "What are you doing?"

"I'm just outside." Pricilla smiled.

"Why?" Stefan asked.

"Enjoying the fresh air," She answered.

"Do you smell another vampire?" Lady Gudlaug asked.

"No," Pricilla answered. "It is spring time, perhaps its just the floral sent of freshly bloomed flowers."

"Perhaps," Stefan nodded, figuring that was why she was outside. "Are you coming?"

"No," Pricilla answered. "I need to go through my gifts."

"I see," Vladimir said, noticing her strange behavior. "We are off, we will be back at noon." Pricilla nodded as she watched them go off.

"Come," Pricilla smiled as soon as they left, Alec followed her up the tower to her room. He was shocked on how filled it was, things form all around the world.

"What are these?" He asked.

"Treasures," Pricilla answered. "Sometimes when my clients find the one I saw they send gifts of thanks. This dresser, was from the coven of India, took it out of a tomb of a princess." She smiled opening the drawer and taking out two butterfly brunettes and placing them in her hair. Alec smiled as she saw the joy in her face when she put them on. "These were given to me by a Caribbean nomad, he swan to the Titanic to get them for me. Aren't the beautiful they are my favorite hair piece?"

"You are beautiful without them as well." Alec smiled as he put his hand on her shoulder, she turned to smile up at him. "When were you created?"

"1942," She answered.

"Sixty-four years." Alec smiled. "I can't believe you let me waist sixty four years."

Pricilla looked up and backed him onto her couch and gave him a kiss. "Now you don't have to waist anymore."